Pei Munian had already dragged her with one hand, and with a "bang", he pressed her against the glass door, his thin lips were close to her ear, and the warm snort sprinkled in her ear, and he said word by word, "Wanwan, I agree with what you just said, especially that sentence, the head of the bed fights and the end of the bed." Matters between husband and wife should indeed be resolved in bed. ”

Pei Munian pronounced the words clearly, especially focusing on the word bed.

Su Wanwan didn't think much about it when she said that, who knew that Pei Munian would misinterpret it like this, and her cheeks flushed suddenly.

Pei Munian admired the red glow on Su Wanwan's face, her eyes were dark, and her voice lowered, "So, we can try again." ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Wanwan hadn't had time to react, Pei Munian had already lowered her head and kissed it.

Su Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and even symbolically pushed Pei Munian, but he grabbed his hand and pressed it to his side, she couldn't move, so she could only let him do whatever he wanted......

-

Pei Munian and Su Wanwan seemed to be married now, and the days began to be as sweet as newlyweds.

Before, Su Wanwan never felt that she was married, after all, her marriage with Pei Munian was more like a sad transaction, but that day they said that they would let go of everything before, start over, and have a good time in the future, she really began to face her marriage seriously, and regarded Pei Munian as her husband and the villa as her home.

After living in it for so long, because she felt that she was just a passerby, she didn't spend any time in the villa, how she arranged it before, she was afraid that it would make a mess, but now it is different, this is her own home, she wants to arrange it by herself, so that she and Pei Munian's home becomes warm.

So in the evening, Su Wanwan held the home picture album and knocked on the door of the study.

Pei Munian's deep and pleasant voice soon came from inside, "Come in!" ”

Su Wanwan pushed open the door and saw Pei Munian sitting behind the wide desk, looking at the computer, his fingers were typing on the keyboard a few times from time to time, he was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his appearance when he was working seriously was full of abstinence, which was extremely charming.

Su Wanwan couldn't help but be a little nymphomaniac, after so many years, she would always be surprised by his face.

She came to him to ask him if she could rearrange the house, but it seemed that he was busy right now.

Seeing this, Su Wanwan didn't want to disturb his work, so she stopped, "If you're busy, I'll come back later." ”

Pei Munian's eyes turned from the computer to Su Wanwan, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his voice was lazy, "I'm not busy, let's talk about something." ”

Su Wanwan's eyebrows and eyes bent, walked in gently, and said softly: "Actually, it's nothing, I just want to ask, can I rearrange the home, now the color of the home is a little too dark." ”

Pei Munian is used to using cold colors, so the whole villa is this color, but Su Wanwan likes warm and bright tones, after all, this is how to feel at home!

Home.

These two words, Su Wanwan said so naturally, blurted out, as if there was something, slightly plucked the string on Pei Munian's heart.

Since they have been married for so long, Su Wanwan took the initiative to say such a thing for the first time, and she seemed to be true...... Put their marriage, and even him, in the bottom of your heart, right?

Pei Munian's eyebrows were dyed with a touch of tenderness, and the corners of his lips unconsciously rose, "What do you like?" ”

Is this agreed with her arrangement?